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Saying that he returns everything gave to him That he only loves somebody who loves him And all they taught of him was little That someone who ignores is not guilty And as far as he knows he is limited.

When in his unskilled hands He supports as he can those of his son Who did not learn to live and scores death Thus how one and another human receive the seeds With the most hostile resentment or humiliating acceptance.

Physicians are destined to love the world as their only option And sentiment is not enough as neither is the knowledge they could have The needs are above, inside and besides For all those who want to overcome their fears Daring to destroy what has been done intending to build something better.

Saying that speeches are only words Feeling that someone says something different from what is written in books Imagining judges devoted to fill the abyss of their bodies – But it is not patience what keeps him sitting in the chair besides his bed But helplessness to change the unchangeable and find a response.

That night or during the next morning Somebody would have to wash the body of his son And even though someone can do it some sometime later He also has to clean the soul of the father But maintaining his soul clean will depend on him.

He says some people talk ignoring or for have not been there That they are weak and do not know hatred And it could have been easy to transform his resentment Into a real and unconditional gratitude If only somebody continued supporting him.

The meals will be different but not the food The same boredom and the same deception The bitter days without any possibility to sharing them together And one another, thinking of the future every moment Reading with you the unchangeable reality and approving those who